I miss you, my Whistle Bird. You made a hard choice all those years ago, and although it wasn’t the option I’d selected for you at the time, I’m so glad you stayed.
And will stay, forever in my heart.
Gayle Nastasi, animal consultant and author
I miss you, my Whistle Bird. You made a hard choice all those years ago, and although it wasn’t the option I’d selected for you at the time, I’m so glad you stayed.
And will stay, forever in my heart.
Farewell, sweet Stripes. Fly high above the rainbow with your sister Stars. I’ll miss you forever.
Marmota monax: The Whistle-pig. Well-known as a hungry troublemaker around homes and gardens, the lowly woodchuck has its good side, too.
Whatever adventures life holds in store for you, know that I send you courage, fortitude, and love. And know that, as long as you have your beloved animal companions beside you (even those who are only now beside you in spirit) … you will never walk alone.
A wintery update, and some news. Did you experience the big March nor’easter? How has your own current weather been treating you?